This is a song about "Life in the struggle"

Before we see it's hard to live

In the prime of my life

Never knew the struggle, but now they'll know

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

Of finding myself as an individual

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Undoubtedly the latter is a struggle, the prior's worse,